| Passed a little town about an hour ago
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| Somewhere in the desert in New Mexico
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| Thinkin' 'bout something that my baby said
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| I stop and get me something for my achin' head
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| Pull into a truck stop, parked by the car shop
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| Kill about an hour or so
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| Nearly died on the highway
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| Tryin' to make a livin' on the road
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| Pete raised up and added both my stacks
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| All precious steady and my coffee’s black
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| Highway patrol and the D.O.T
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| Not to even mention Pat’s Y.N.C
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| And go to L.A., turn around, come back to cowtown
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| Drop off another heavy load
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| I nearly died on the highway
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| Tryin' to make a livin' on the road
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| I don’t need a roadmap I know my way
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| I’ve been driven this road both night and day
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| Ain’t worried 'bout places I’ve seen or been
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| I just want to see my baby again
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| Well I’m tired but I can’t stop, watch out for fallin' rocks
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| Speedzone ahead goes slow
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| I nearly died on the highway
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| Tryin' to make a livin' on the road
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| I nearly died on the highway
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| Tryin' to make a livin' on the road |